The Ballad of the Paper Rose continues on, as I welcome Will, officially into my life.
I've never been with someone so cool, calm, silent and who understands me. Someone who's understood pain and knows how to set that aside to do what's needed. Someone who gracefully welcomes every aspect of me into his life. Someone who selflessly takes care of me with no reciprocity demanded.
This is new and frustrating and sublime; I think that paper rose has withered away, and left in its stead, acceptance and peace.
